✘ closed starter for @georgialaurier
apollo sat in the corner of the local coffee shop, trying to buy his time as he waited for georgia to walk in. the winter festival had taken up most of his time this weekend, so he needed to catch up on work -- which included reading over a lot of college essays and making sure there weren’t any grammar issues in them. the longer he sat staring at them, the more he figured this should be an english teacher’s job, not the guidance counselor. upon hearing the bell above the door chime, he looked up from his laptop, a smile spreading across his face at the sight of georgia. “well, hello to my favorite reporter,” he cooed, motioning to the seat across from him and closing his computer. “i saw your story on the front page. i can’t believe sonny actually did it -- the whole fucking up the tree lighting.”
